Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love Chapter II</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then said Almitra, 'Speak to us of Love.' <br>And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. <br>And with a great voice he said: <br>When love beckons to you follow him, <br>Though his ways are hard and steep. <br>And when his wings enfold you yield to him, <br>Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. <br>And when he speaks to you believe in him, <br>Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. <br>For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. <br>Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, <br>So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. <br>Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. <br>He threshes you to make you naked. <br>He sifts you to free you from your husks. <br>He grinds you to whiteness. <br>He kneads you until you are pliant; <br>And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast. <br>All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart. <br>But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, <br>Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, <br>Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. <br>Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. <br>Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; <br>For love is sufficient unto love. <br>When you love you should not say, 'God is in my heart,' but rather, I am in the heart of God.' <br>And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. <br>Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself. <br>But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: <br>To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. <br>To know the pain of too much tenderness. <br>To be wounded by your own understanding of love; <br>And to bleed willingly and joyfully. <br>To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; <br>To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; <br>To return home at eventide with gratitude; <br>And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Khalil+Gibran">Khalil Gibran</a><div class=q>
<img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share">
<script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430840" data-title="Love Chapter II de Khalil Gibran" data-description="Then said Almitra, 'Speak to us of Love.' 
And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. 
And with a great voice he said: 
When love beckons to you follow him, 
Though his ways are hard and steep. 
And wh..."></div>
</div>
</div>